We find permanence in our values our choices
We'll keep swimming with the stream of worldly noises, but
With the kisses of death whispered in all of our voices
How can you reckon with the emptiness of
The other side?
Behind the corners of our mind
The walls we can't climb
Though we might try to get
To the other side
What's on the other side?
Who's on the other side?
On the other side?